People look for love in the strangest of placesnIt’s that physical love that contorts their facesnAnd it’s that spiritual love that lust displacesnSometimesnSometimesnnLove, lust, nasty habitsnMake us who we arenLove, lust, nasty habitsnTake us very farnUndergroundnnWhat’s the matter with you that makes you settlenFor another’s point of view when yours would do better?nDid you really think deceit would make an honest lovernOf the one that you seek but always push farther? nWhen did you decide to please forevernAnd always brush aside your secret pleasures?nDid you think your dreams were best as buried treasurenWaiting so deep with lies to uncover?nnLove, lust, nasty habitsnMake us who we arenLove, lust, nasty habitsnTake us very farnUndergroundnnIf you want to be with menHoney just say the wordn‘Cause all this name-calling and game-playingnIs so goddamned absurd!nnPeople look for love in the strangest of placesnIt’s that physical love that contorts their facesnAnd it’s that spiritual love that lust displacesnSometimesnSometimesnnLove, lust, nasty habitsnMake us who we arenLove, lust, nasty habitsnTake us very farnLove, lust, nasty habitsnMake us who we arenLove, lust, nasty habitsnTake us very farnUndergroundn